Paroles de War Between Brothers

This one's a nobleman, this one's a squire One man will sing in the heavenly choir One will descend into hell's licking fire But to tell which is which would take better than i This one's a father, and this one's a son One man was right and the other was wrong But both of them died in the maddening throng Carry them home, boys, to where they belong War between brothers Sire fighting son Only division where once there was one War between brothers Son fighting sire Kin laid with kin in the funeral pyre These two were blinded by jealousy's flame One pointing fingers the other to blame One lived in rage and the other in shame But which was the better of what they became? War between brothers Sire fighting son Only division where once there was one War between brothers Son fighting sire Kin laid with kin in the funeral pyre This one's a bastard, and this one's a king Both fought for power and what it would bring But fighting each other they lost everything